The Raptors - OUR Fate (feat. T-Rax, Dem!-God & Z-Rax) Lyrics

I just wanna be rapper when i was sixteen
Now i turned seventeen making my own beats
When im eighteen my album should be selling
No damn for the h... s keep moving
Rollin in the fast lane
At some top pace
Ever catch my pace
Your in different lane
I was jealous of the fame and private plane
I know it takes alot of pain to get that name

No pain no gain
That phrase is my old friend

You lost once thats not the end
Do it like thats what on you depend
Just get it to your brain thats when you turn to flame
I thought i was good at ball game
Now i know its just a freakin vain

Then i entered rap game
With some fake name
Tryna be thug out prison
You all just pretend never intend
Im the godsend just to go against demon
All words so intense
Dont you ever try to get revenge
When im low they make it ravage
Im talking about metro and savage

I aint speaking no spanish
All haters gone brain damage
Tired of being bird of passage
Time to live my life so lavish
Tolerate no girl stay anti feminist
Gets your benefits
You aint philanthropist
You should better know it
Talk about psychedelic
Its like freakin rubics
Knows the flavor of trip

Yeah in your sleep you better dont drip
Im on top watch your step you might slip
Am i your glitch, die, see me becomin rich
Wanna ditch well its time split... h
No cry saying your heart's feels stitch

Yeah yeah woah yeah woah yeah woah

I got so many friends who were dreamin higher
I was so proud back then now their losers

This is my mission im not gonna fail
Im in a rage im so real
Aint no make misfire its gonna be fire im gonna inspire

Gotta lotta dreams i better be chasin
Gotta ryhmes sceams to extremes

Satan on my side but i gotta cross
Im in a marathon i dont wanna stop

Even i flop im not gonna stop
Its gotta be shockin when i get a break
Wake in mansions a royce to hoppin
This is one shot i gotta aim it right
Bought some blunt
Im highest in the room
I aint even sleepin written my life
The beat goes on my flows goes on
And im never gonna stop
Till hit the top

Haters gonna be brain damage
Im so savage ill make em ravage
Im no average
Everyone feelin low low
Ill make em blow blow
Im a raptor im soon gonna glow glow
We the raptors soon make em hoes bow
We the raptors soon make em hoes bow
Now im gonnagive it tomy bro demi god
Change my flow

It appears to people like its a foul career
About last year i had fear
Thought i was gonna quit and blast tears
Now i grow some balls to be a pioneer
I ensure that imma be a fair player
Yet greater got my strech paper
Wrote my lyrics before people laugh later

I got thrilling feling that id be chilling n killing this shit
No im not thinking about quitting wait im just writing what i get
I cant die before i let fly on my private jet
Imma get off my chest and let off the words box a set
Which aint dropped on yet. feel like imma scream lets get lit
So just sit with the grit while my shits getting lit
You gone cry for bit yeah you gone cry bit

I got hot shot vodka bought on same spot and caught up to my brother
So it really got tougher to explain why i got that
But i dont care why i go that
As long as the beat start dropping in my mind words are popping
So imma knock you from the topping heres goes yall mic dropping
Imma just stomp on you roaring spitting fire hauling
I maybe nodd for the beat but imma f*ckin destroy it
We gonna make noise coz its big boys shit

Life's so pain i know these raps might look strange
All i know is to push pain got no time that i would waste
I got put brain in this game and dont ever try to look dazed
I call it motherf*ckin bulls game
Thats what i aim for thats how the game go
I've been writing this shit laying low
Heres a spit flow , time to let em chicks go
Imma freestyle on this motherf*cka who know

Looking at the moments its random motion
Nigga you aint gonna be a worthy opponent
Its a atonements of condelences
Cause, this is to burn opponents and this verses explosions